Empty Box

In this small journey I have off late realised that life takes many tests,
Every time I tried hard to chase life, it went away very far from my reach,
What is the reason that I am surviving on this earth I guess now,
Why is that I don’t have anyone to be part of my show.

Where I lack I want to know now,
As life is losing the charm that can make my bulb glow,
Trust me people I am simple human by all means,
But ultimately what I have got is left over part of that cream.

My aim and objective to live should  by now get clear,
As it hurts when work is there but no one to cheer.

Was this the only thing that he has planned for me,
Was this the way of his to show me that without wings no one can be termed as bee.

Love has now already started evaporating from my soul,
And that’s accepted as well and I am geared up for my new role.

Rat race is what I feel I am participating now,
But will this in any case help me to add more water to my rainy cloud.

I write and I don’t know why,
I love but I don’t know why,
Will my whys’ be answered by anyone now?
Trust me with approaching clock hands,
There’s an incremental loneliness  getting added to my vault.